There are some nights when you just want to kill yourself because of boredom or probably you're going through a rough patch.
Whatever the case, this new bar in my city made me smile. Probably it's because the hostess was so very nice.
She introduced herself and asked how my day has been. This took me by surprise. I ended up telling her that I slept all day and stuff.
She made sure my friends and I were well fed and even said we can stay as long as we wanted to although they were supposed to close at 9pm (because they had a function during the day which led to her and brother doing almost everything that night. No servers. No chefs. I dismissed it immediately as a lame bar until this hostess/owner won us over with her rapport).
This was a stark contrast from the usual arrogance or indifference I get from the places I frequently go to.
This got me thinking. Connection. That's what's lacking. We need it. So that we somehow feel alive...
Let's enjoy the night!
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